LFF 2015: Suffragette ****

Suffragette

As a female and a mother, the most sobering part of this film is at the very end. A list of nations rolls with the dates women got the vote. Some dates will profoundly shock. Others will not. Some women are still waiting. It’s the grand finale needed to drive the message home in a film that does not – and cannot – give you a happy ending. Too much was at stake and an awful lot lost.

Set in 1912-1913 at the height of the Suffragette movement, Suffragette follows the story of working-class Maud Watts (Carey Mulligan), living with her husband (Ben Whishaw) and young son in London’s Bethnal Green, East End. Maud has worked long hours in a local laundry since she was a little girl, run by leering boss Mr Taylor (Geoff Bell) who uses every opportunity to abuse certain ‘favourites’ of his female staff.

One co-worker, Violet (Anne-Marie Duff) has had enough and been secretly attending Suffragette meetings, held by local chemist Edith Ellyn (Helena Bonham Carter). When a battered Violet is unable to speak before ministers to put forward her case for women’s suffrage, Maud is persuaded to step in. Something changes at that moment as Maud realises the importance of what these women stand for. However, joining the campaign will mean ostracism and heartache for her, and her way of life drastically altered forever.

Director Sarah Gavron and screenwriter Abi Morgan’s drama is designed to be highly emotive and empowering. It’s hard not to get behind Maud on such an important issue – and it’s not necessarily about getting the vote, but liberating fifty per cent of the UK’s population at the time.

Even though none of the fight is pictured in a particularly favourable light, it’s not meant to be – except, perhaps, the romanticised and very brief outing of Meryl Streep as Emmeline Pankhurst on a balcony then dashing into a waiting carriage while telling women everywhere to stand true and never give up. Gavron uses uncompromising shots to show the true brutality of the suffragettes verses authority. It may well be a period drama but it’s gritty like newsreel and quite unforgiving. It also highlights the stark reality of what happened if you got caught, with unpleasant reconstructions of prison suffering and torture.

In this respect, Mulligan’s weary, urchin-looking demeanour is perfectly cast and most harrowing when she losses that which is most dear to her. This point in the film – after following the escalation of previous sacrifices – will totally appal any parent at the tragic consequences reached when a mother and a wife is trying to bring about a better life, but not necessarily with the support of those closest to her.

The female cast is stellar and a draw in itself, but there is no posturing for screen time. In fact, the likes of Bonham Carter, for example, is very understated here. Romola Garai as middle-class Alice Haughton, a politician’s wife is equally downcast. Duff encapsulates all the physical scars of a suffragette of the time, including the emotional toll. Surrounding their characters is a greater menace of public shame and humiliation that puts a further gloom over the picture. However, it’s still Mulligan’s triumph as Maud as she grows from a wretched shell to a promising leader and independent.

Suffragette is a film on a mission to educate, and does so in an unambiguous fashion. It is deeply effecting and relevant with great performances that challenge perceptions. It may well beg for awards nods, but it is nevertheless a film that needed to be made – and even more significant is that it was by a female crew too.

4/5 stars

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The Intern ***

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Life is grim in times of austerity, especially for those facing their autumn years in life. So what better than an uplifting film from the Nancy Meyers’ collection of ‘cosy life stories’ that embraces the more mature in the technology world. Yes, it may seem a little far-fetched in reality as we all know over thirty-somethings seem over the hill in this environment, cast aside for the energy of youth. However, The Intern takes this sorry premise and cynically pokes fun at it. Remember, with age comes wisdom, it seems.

70-year-old widower Ben Whittaker (Robert De Niro) has discovered that retirement isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. Seizing an opportunity to get back in the game, he becomes a senior intern at an online fashion site, founded and run by Jules Ostin (Anne Hathaway). Whittaker finds a new romance along the way while saving another.

Meyers magic returns for fans now living in the faster-paced 21st century and with life online. The rest of the scenario is much the same in The Intern, with cosy settings that we all dream of living and working in, ‘beautiful’ people to match, and events that spark a collective ‘sigh’ of contentment – but not without a little ripple or two to resolve first.

The Intern is the perfect vehicle for a mature De Niro to do his trademark ‘told you so’ frown and head tilt, while Hathaway flaps and talks ten to the dozen in her Devil Wears Prada way, complete with perfect painted pout – only this time she’s the Streep ‘Miranda Priestly’ character, the boss. Except, Ostin is flawed and struggling to keep it together, perhaps an analogy for the fickleness of the online business world too? Apart from ‘older and wiser’, it seems ‘old ways are the best ways’ too, the latest Meyers’ moral to be taken away here – or a reassurance for anyone approaching the ‘ancient age’ of 30+.

The Intern oozes charm, warm wit and cuteness in massive Meyer mounts; either let yourself bathe in it and come out feeling the world is not such a cold and hopeless place, or refrain and encounter every cliché in the sentimental book that you’ll feel like you’re drowning, while none of the scenarios have an ounce of believability – expect, perhaps, the workaholic partner endangering their idyllic family life, and the naivety of youth played out by some ‘clown-like’ characters.

The latter feeling rises to the surface here quite often, but does give the more cynical viewer a good chuckle at the characters’ expense. Hence, there is enjoyment to be had by either party watching. The actual reality here is a Meyers’ moment reaches the hearts others cannot reach, without investment in the story. There’s something for everyone, however much some try to fight it. It’s harmless escapism that we secretly wish to be true; The Intern is just the current Meyers tale in her emotional arsenal – nothing more, nothing less.

3/5 stars

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The Martian ****

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“I am the greatest botanist on this planet”, says Mark Watney, a NASA astronaut who’s been left behind on Mars – presumed dead – as the only living soul. The ever-likeable Matt Damon convincingly plays Watney in another standout role, just that like that of Jason Bourne in the Bourne saga.

Watney’s line is one of the many in this gripping solo delivery and would ordinarily seem corny in a big blockbuster but demonstrates a playful comedic theme that runs right through director Ridley Scott’s new space epic, The Martian. The story’s intriguing contrast is the serious subject matter of Watney’s situation verses his positive can-do attitude and will to survive that render his situation more accessible to us and ‘lightens’ the mood.

That’s not to say Scott’s sumptuous cinematic spectacle – one of his best in a long time – doesn’t pull any action-packed punches and rack the tension sky high when needed. Indeed, The Martian comes with a surprising number of nail-biting moments that Watney encounters then resolves to the best of his ability – and with some devilish, sarcastic wit. There is also the daring grand finale that stretches credibility somewhat but works.

Back on Earth, NASA boffins and chiefs try to figure out how to get him back – or face an international PR disaster, much along the lines of many a space disaster movie such as Apollo 13. The fascination here is not mechanical fixes as such, but botanical ones – the first movie of its kind to relish the appearance of the humble potato. Apart from our curiosity about possible survival on Mars, it’s the very fact that Watney uses his environment and man’s ‘space junk’ to make Mars inhabitable that makes The Martian something different from the rest of the space disaster bunch.

Damon does not act entirely alone – albeit in parallel – in the film, getting some tremendous support from the likes of Jessica Chastain (Watney’s compromised commander), Jeff Daniels (NASA chief) and Chiwetel Ejiofor (another harassed NASA big-wig who has to find operational solutions). There are even some commendable performances from Kristen Wiig, Sean Bean, Michael Peña and Kate Mara to name a few that each serve their purpose to bolster the storyline.

In fact, nothing, it seems, human or inanimate, goes to waste here, making The Martian a very satisfying watch and a return to the Scott glory days.

4/5 stars

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The Messenger ***

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Communication with the dead has always been a ripe cinematic subject, usually reserved for the horror genre. This time it’s the turn of a Brit psycho thriller, The Messenger, with a dash of horror and crime drama. We are made to act as judge and jury in an uncomfortable position, starring Irish talent Robert Sheehan (Misfits, Love/Hate, Cherrybomb).

Jack (Sheehan) is deemed mentally ill by family and professionals (Joely Richardson), and has been in and out of secure units all his life just because he claims to see and hear dead people. We follow Jack as an adult, tormented by one last murder victim, TV journalist Mark (Jack Fox), who wants to say goodbye to his TV presenter partner Sarah (Tamzin Merchant). However, other secrets come to light during this ‘haunting’, pushing an already fragile Jack over the edge. Thankfully, Jack’s estranged sister Emma (Lily Cole) still hasn’t given up hope and wants to help him, contrary to her influential husband’s wishes. Through this final meltdown, Jack also begins confronting the truth about the death of his father.

This is the cinematically understated, underlying story of one man’s struggle with his mental health through grief, which is the most striking and affecting element to the film. It is rendered more intriguing and believable purely down to Sheehan’s performance. We are thrown into events then left to make our own minds up as to whether the ‘ghosts’ are a figment of Jack’s imagination or not, so there is some ‘work’ to be done by the viewer.

There is a certain ambiguity about everything, including where the plot is going that some will favour, while others will find the 90-minute story a tad overstuffed with subplots that don’t really go anywhere exciting. Still, the central performance pulls us through as we sympathise and want to stick by Jack, if only to see him at peace. Perhaps any ‘unfinished business’ is a more fitting conclusion to the supposed ‘gift/curse’ that Jack has in a modern Western society unwilling to generally believe in the supernatural as a feasible answer?

Rather than being memorable for anything original, David Blair’s film is happy to explore the idea of life after death, in this case, inferring some might well have the gift but there is no positive outcome to be had, hence the harrowing and melancholy watch. In fact, although a satisfying twist of ‘just deserts’ comes at the end for a certain family member, this feeling is short-lived as the ‘curse’ lives on.

The Messenger could have been more succinct in its delivery and still kept the ambiguity. In the end, it will be remember more as a vehicle moving in the right direction for Sheehan’s career.

3/5 stars

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Ted 2 ***

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Thunder buddies John and Ted are back on the big screen, complete with bongs, attractive ladies and bodily functions/parts. There are still the puerile jokes to be appalled-sniggered at, but lots more pop culture references, often very US-centric (do you know who Tom Brady is?) that they may have UK audiences scratching their heads or missing them completely – unless you are a Family Guy fan. Creator Seth MacFarlane is determined to shoe-horn in support for his successful cartoon TV series, along with other personal points of interest, but this time he’s injected a more ‘serious’ aspect to the plotline too.


John (Mark Wahlberg) is still not over his split with ex Lori (Mila Kunis from Ted), but he dutifully watches as furry best friend Ted (voiced by MacFarlane) gets hitched to grocery store hottie Tami-Lynn (Jessica Barth). Fast forward a couple of years, and Ted and Tami-Lynn’s marriage is in trouble. The solution is having a baby, they’re told. The hiccup is Ted’s lacking anatomy then the fact that he is considered ‘property’ not a ‘person’ under the eyes of the law, after inquiring at an adoption agency.


John helps Ted win his right to be considered a person through the courts, enrolling the services of stoner human rights law grad ‘Sam L Jackson’ (Amanda Seyfried). Meanwhile, sinister Donny (Giovanni Ribisi) returns, trying one last time to get his hands on Ted as he’s considered property.


The film’s serious note is Ted’s character’s right to be considered a person with human rights – echoing the 1960’s Civil Rights Movement in the US and other human rights atrocities currently going on, globally. MacFarlane drums this home while having fun going about it. However, this does take the insanity element away that the first film had, coupled with the fact that we no longer get the shock value of a cute, cuddly-looking teddy with a potty mouth. This is removed because we know what to expect from Ted. Sometimes, it feels like you are laughing because you are in frat-like company and are expected to go along with the joke, rather than actually finding some gags funny.


Still, the running joke at Sam/Seyfried’s expense is a physical reference to LOTR’s Gollum, which is as childish as it is amusing, added to which Sam just doesn’t get the pop culture references either, including sharing her full name with a Hollywood star. It’s hard to say whether this kind of humour is genuinely clever in the film, but it does get a little tiresome.


There are some genuinely funny moments in there, such as when the childhood buddies visit an improv comedy club to cheer themselves up. The pair heckles the ‘talent’ on stage to use ‘9/11’, ‘Robin Williams on 9/11’ to ‘Charlie Hebdo’ as suggestions for the improv piece. It’s exactly the kind of MacFarlane comedy gold we expect from his Family Guy heyday.


The jury’s still out as to whether the return of Donny is really necessary as a subplot to merely highlight Ted’s ‘property’ label  – and just how MacFarlane got Hasbro to agree to its shady dealings in this, is anyone’s guess, but it’s quite a coup. “No publicity is bad publicity” as they say…


Ted 2 feeds more of the same to a more clued-up audience. While this might kill the buzz the first film brilliantly created, it’s not necessarily without its entertainment value or merit either. However, if you are looking for more Ted shockers, you may feel short-changed. Still, seeing the infantile pranksters back on screen will delight on the whole.

3/5 stars

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The Reunion ***

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Those who struggled with popularity at school take note: The Reunion is Swedish writer-director-actor Anna Odell’s way of dealing with that dreaded ‘school reunion’, where everyone is meant to be grown up and bygones are bygones, conveniently forgotten to give an air of adult confidence and sophistication on one ‘you will have fun’ night.

The Reunion is a fictitious account of Anna the famous artist who doesn’t get an invite to her class reunion, then makes a film about what would have happened had she gone along. Consequently, she tries contacting her former classmates to confront them with her film and document their reactions.

Beginning with ‘the film’ of what happens and the harsh truth that Anna wants to get out on the dining table with certain ex-classmates who made her early life hell, The Reunion is a slow burner on an obvious collision course. It’s very cathartic in nature, a very honest piece of filmmaking to blow the fake adult encounters out of the water. How easily we forget past foibles, hey?

It also throws up a number of interesting (and poignant) questions, such as how one was ultimately treated early on by one’s peers, does impact the psyche later in life. The whole idea of being the underdog or bullied making you stronger is true to an extent, but not without fallout – just how different would Anna’s existence have been if she had been greater accepted?

Odell is quite captivating as the primary subject matter with her intriguing elf-like looks and air of control – it’s hard to imagine anyone taking offence at her. Such composure allows the others’ personalities to be better reflected against her cool exterior, to watch them deal with their impending predicament.

Odell’s film is like an addicts anonymous meeting, filmed with you very much present in the room, witnessing every squirm, retort and sideways glance. The film’s end result is shocking, so much so that you cannot wait for it to be shown to the real classmates. And it’s here that not all react in quite the satisfying way that you might expect them to. In fact, that’s part of the surprise for the viewer who might expect more drama. The finale of the overall film is a very diluted one, in fact, and seems to end with more of a fizzle, like an old firework, than a big bang of contentment. Odell seems to struggle to know how to deliver a conclusive strike against her tormentors.

The Reunion is almost theatrical in nature – staged without the melodramatics. It is, nevertheless, still a curious piece of filmmaking to muse over, not only because its subject is a universal one that many can relate to, but also just trying to decipher what its end message is, is the real head scratcher we are left with by Odell.

3/5 stars

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Magic Mike XXL ****

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Ex-stripper-turned-actor Channing Tatum knows how to thrill the ladies/gays – whether he believes his real-life stripper anecdotes are all but used up after this film, a mere wriggle and a ripple of the actor/dancer’s torso is all it takes to put bottoms on cinema seats. Whereas Magic Mike in 2012 had a little more serious tone to it, charting some of the business’s realities, the 2015 film is pure ‘tongue in cheek’, the premise being to roll out the six-packs to thrill one last time, at one last stripper convention.

Three years on, and Mike (Tatum) currently makes an honest living as a removal man with his own expanding business. But when the boys pass through town and make him one last offer he cannot refuse, he joins the remaining Kings of Tampa on the road to Myrtle Beach to put on one last explosive performance.

The plot is thin and blatantly obvious, but that’s not the appeal. It’s the big, dumb camaraderie of the boys on their road trip, played by Tatum, Joe Manganiello (Big Dick Richie), Kevin Nash (Tarzan), Matt Bomer (Ken), Adam Rodriguez (Tito) and Gabriel Iglesias (MC Tobias) that is infectious. This is coupled with a trace of pity at first at their predicament, as they appear to only be one-trick ponies ready to be retired. All the cast are hilarious as they ‘sex it up’ one last time, and live life as it’s thrown at them.

Ironically, this film is incredibly empowering to watch as a woman too. The people that hold the boys by the ‘proverbial balls’ are all women – Jada Pinkett Smith plays a ballsy MC called Roman with her own successful club, and Elizabeth Banks is the Myrtle Beach convention’s organiser, Paris. Even Andie MacDowell plays a wealthy Southern divorcee called Nancy who gets her pound of flesh, and is a tonic to watch.

There is an almost unrecognisable turn from Amber Heard as ‘feminist’ Zoe, who seems to easily succumb to the frivolity like Anastasia Steele does in Fifty Shades. It just shows that animal instinct will always thrive over reason, and if you allow this, Magic Mike XXL is one big bag of entertainment, doing exactly as it sets out to do, unashamedly, and well worth the ticket price for sheer titillation. Straight males won’t get it – the rest of us will, so bring along ‘the girls’ for a satisfying night out.

4/5 stars

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Terminator Genisys ***

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“Old, but not obsolete”, is returning Terminator legend Arnie Schwarzenegger’s punch line throughout the new reboot, Genisys. Clearly one line couldn’t better sum up the latest instalment: it’s by far not obsolete in concept and has a lot of mileage yet, exploring all kinds of societal impacts when machines start outsmarting us.

However, the execution this time feels ‘old’. That’s nothing to do with the Terminator (1984) and Judgement Day (1991) scene re-runs (re-filmed with the new stars) to jog the memory for this plot – and fill in the gaps for any newcomers, it’s just there is no new technological and hence, special effects that really ‘wow’ you in this one. All are well-worn elements from your average sci-fi action flick. And yes, we’ve seen such a time machine – like the one used by Skynet here to send back numerous individuals – before.

In Genisys, Sgt. Kyle Reese (Jai Courtney) is sent back to 1984 by human resistance leader John Connor (Jason Clarke) to protect his future mother Sarah Connor (Emilia Clarke) and mankind. A spanner gets thrown into the time-travel works, causing Reese to return to an alternate 1984 (from the one we know in the original film). He must learn who are his allies and to trust his arch enemy, the Terminator, in the shape of the Guardian (Arnold Schwarzenegger), Sarah’s lifelong protector, all with the aim of resetting the future.

The plot this time is incredible convoluted that it gets lost in the modern-day special effects – or we get lost as we hope that enlightenment will happen as a matter of course as to what’s going on when. Without giving the game away, the reference to ‘a spanner’ is what warps the timeline. This is about the only truly exciting bit.

Even though we revel in Arnie’s return – the Terminator joker in this, much to our glee, you cannot help but make unfair comparisons as a fan of the series with his co-stars, between Emilia Clarke and Linda Hamilton and Courtney and Michael Biehn, the latter being the originals. To be honest, Game of Thrones star Clarke is as headstrong as Hamilton was – albeit seems a little too young for the part, while Courtney suits the gun-for-hire military bod role. However, overall, they feel generic, and not as edgy as Hamilton became in Judgement Day, or nervous and gritty as Biehn in the 1984 film. Both new stars do a reasonable job in this – and keeping us up with the plot.

All in all, Genisys gives fans nothing new to chew on, just a little more Terminator action and Arnie worshipping. It certainly sets itself up for the follow-on, with there always being ‘a leftover’ that could threaten mankind, regardless of how many man-made/machine parts get sent through the time machine.

3/5 stars

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West (Westen) ****

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The world may have forgotten life before ‘Reunification’ in October 1990, but the divisions are still there today, bubbling below the surface. Director Christian Schwochow’s film West (Westen) follows one young East German mother and child’s experience of making the dangerous journey to the West, long before Reunification was even considered a reality. West leaves you unsettle, using its microscopic focus on one family to intensify the paranoia felt at the time.

After the death of her Russian scientist partner in Moscow, Nelly Senff (Jördis Triebel) finally decides to illegally cross Berlin’s East-West German border in the late 70s with her young son Alexej (Tristan Göbel) to forget her past and make a new future. After a humiliating examination, she arrives and gets shelter and food at West Berlin’s Marienfelde Refugee Center, but the problems she thought she had left behind begin to haunt her again, as suspicion of Stasi sympathy is rife and life in the promised West is not as straightforward as she thought it would be.

It’s clear why Triebel picked up Best Actress gongs at Montréal World Film Festival 2013 and the German Film Awards 2014. The East Berliner makes a compelling lead, strong in character and determination, but without making Nelly too hard-nosed that we don’t empathise with her as the paranoia and need to protect grows. We ultimately want closure for Nelly at the end of her journey to ‘freedom’, something that Heide Schwochow’s (the director’s mother) screenplay – based on Julia Franck’s novel ¬- leaves up to you to decide whether Nelly has achieved in the end.

Watching this film from a parent’s perspective is a raw and emotive experience, as the urge to seek a better life for your offspring is the obvious hook. Naturally, with the global migrant crisis, the film is very current too. The casting of young Göbel as Alexej gives director Schwochow’s film its much needed hope. The young actor evokes a naïve spirit in a pensive Alexej that sadly gets knocked towards the latter part as reality sets in and he begins to see the struggles his mother is facing.

There is also the heart-felt addition of a ‘surrogate’ father figure in fellow defector Hans Pischke (Alexander Scheer) who is presented as a mysterious character with a dubious past and a possible threat to the mother and son. Ironically, he still provides the male protection Alexej needs that he can’t even guarantee for himself. This is where the story is at its strongest, in that we know little back story about all those that mother and son encounter, hence we are forever waiting for an unpleasant reveal, right up until the credits roll. This might frustrate some, but it’s West’s core strength – even Nelly’s past has a question mark beside it.

Although Jacky Ido’s secret service agent character John Bird is obviously there to hunt out Stasi and communist sympathisers among the refugees, his back story is equally sketchy and his reliability questionable. Like the other characters, we play a game of trying to figure out whether he is friend or foe for mother and child. However, Bird could have been further developed and less one-dimensional as merely ‘the face of the Allied Security Services’ in this.

West is an intense watch, perpetuated by the hand-held and urgent camerawork at moments. It relies on its strong characters to build the atmosphere and our imagination to fill in the deliberate gaps in their back stories. It certainly portrays the Schwochows’ personal input into getting the characters’ emotion just right – not too sentimental or too abstract to understand. In the end, the significance of the plight of the refugee is the overall impression that lingers.

4/5 stars

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